Pijush Biswas

Gold Star - 17,516 Points [Blue Sky/Abbie Clare/Harsha] (12 July,1988 / Srirampur, Nadia, West Bengal, India)

Pijush Biswas Quotes

  • '''Imagine yourself as the winner before you step in fight, you must win'.''
    - - Pijush Biswas, Indian Poet, [12 July,1988]
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  • '''If someone breaks a true heart in love, a broken mirror is the less'.''
    - - Pijush Biswas, Indian Poet, [12 July,1988]
  • '''Have a day which compels you rather than you compel'''
    - - Pijush Biswas, Indian Poet, [12 July,1988]
  • '''Anger is a decease whose remedy is the consultation'''
    - - Pijush Biswas, Indian Poet, [12 July,1988]
  • '''Every change has a new face which has either praise or condemn'''
    - - Pijush Biswas, Indian Poet, [12 July,1988]
  • '''Courage is a gulf for its sometimes either good or bad'''
    - - Pijush Biswas, Indian Poet, [12 July,1988]
  • '''A sleepy dream is not a dream, a real dream is that which makes your life'.''
    - - Pijush Biswas, Indian Poet, [12 July,1988]
  • '''Freedom is not to waste, just to increase it's barrier'.''
    - - Pijush Biswas, Indian Poet, [12 July,1988]
  • '''A real hero is one who does much than much talks'.''
    - - Pijush Biswas, Indian Poet, [12 July,1988]
  • '''To discover oneself is one's extreme joy'.''
    - - Pijush Biswas, Indian Poet, [12 July,1988]

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Best Poem of Pijush Biswas

First Day To School

It is a winter morning
The sun is arisen in the East
To the God I'm praying
In a splendour dawn, full of mist.
'Let me stay well, let my wish be fulfilled'
To the God I urge my will.

I'm both anxious and curious
As its my first day to the school
'My son, go now' asks my mother pious
And I go wearing a sweater made of wool
'I shall not go, I shall not go', I shout
Listening thrilling stories from other's mouth.

Beating or grasping ears in own hand-
All punishing methods are well-known
'Do the home-work and reach before band',
One said ...

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Swoan

The rain was swoan and Time was free
Only as a child I awake,
Beneath the tree, beside the lake
My home wasn't much as the bird wee

So only with an eye I see
That only a favour may last;
So an old things die,and I glee
Upon coming these things to past

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